Back to School part Three: Driver's Ed.

Jake woke up groggily to the sound of her mothers voice, "Jake get up and get dressed, your driving class is in two hours and it takes you forever to get ready!" Shaking her long hair Jake rolled over on to her large firm breasts. Jake couldn't remember the exact moment she started thinking of herself as a "she" instead of a "he" but Mr. Williams had said that it was a normal part of the acceptance of her new body. Jake also began to revel in not only her reaction to her new body but to the attention from everyone around her. The concept of gay and straight was a thing of the past as so many now found themselves in bodies of the opposite gender with the mental attraction from their original bodies and the physical attraction of their new bodies. The concept of of beauty on the other hand, had not changed at all. For Jake this meant that she was now one of the hottest females in a school where almost a hundred percent of the student body was attracted to her. This sudden rush of popularity and social power went right to Jake's head. Jake's parents, who switched with each other, had to adapt quickly from raising a sweet teenage boy to raising a  twenty eight year old "mean girl". Jake even had a rival for queen bee of the school, Pete Wilden. Pete had switched with his older sister Kelly and was going through the same things Jake was going through in his twenty year old blond bomb shell body. Kelly had gotten implants the year before and now had to watch from her little brothers body as Pete got to enjoy them with out any of the pain of the surgery. Ideally the two should have been supporting each other but human nature can be a funny thing and a feud quickly developed. Pete referred to Jake as "that old bitch" and Jake referred to Pete as "the blond cum dumpster". Jake had an ace up her sleeve though, she was six months older than Pete and would be getting her license and, more importantly, a car well before that blond skank. Her grades were still very high, a combination of smarts and flirting/manipulating the teachers, and if she kept them up her parents had promised her a brand new BMW. Of course that meant passing driving school.

Jake snapped a quick selfie to post to Facebook trumpeting her first driving lesson and was now a master of framing her face and cleavage for maximum affect. Checking her lip stick she thought briefly that she should probably have read the manual a little more but she had reason to believe that she could overcome any shortcomings in her knowledge. Actually two big, soft, bouncy reasons. Jake watched as a plump but cute woman in her mid forties in slacks and a blouse approached and sat in the passenger seat. Jake noticed as the woman tried but failed to conceal her eyes checking out Jake's legs, she was wearing skin tight jeans, and drinking in Jake's perfect natural chest. "Natural," Jake thought, "Not like that plastic filled Hooker Barbie, Pete." a small smile came on her face as Jake made a mental note to save that insult for later. Finally the instructor spoke, "OK Jake, I am Jorge Rodriguez. I will be your instructor for the next few weeks in preparation for your driving test. My job is to make sure you are ready to navigate the roads in a safe and responsible manner." Jake could tell Jorge was trying not to look at her and watched as the instructor struggled with the seat belt. Jake saw an opportunity and jumped on it, "Here let me help you, sometimes it sticks." Reaching across Jorge's body and making sure to lightly brush the older woman's face with her breasts Jake pulled the belt forward, clicked it in to place and settled back in the drivers seat with an exaggerated bounce. Jake put on her brightest, widest, most charming smile, "Oh by the way, that blouse looks great on you!"  A blush appeared in Jorge's cheeks, "Uh yes thank you, let's go ahead and start." Jake started the engine, so thankful for the Great Shift.